Whispers Of Betrayal (Anastasia and Alastor)

Chapter 64

Anastasia did not realize how she reached home. When sitting on the couch, all she could feel was her cold, numb limbs.

Snowball meowed and came over to nest on Anastasia’s lap as if it was trying to help her warm up her stiff body.

Gazing at Snowball in her embrace, Anastasia chuckled. “I still have you with me Snowball”

As she spoke. Anastasia got all choked up. “I only have you now”

She had lost everything. All she had left was Snowball to accompany her.

Snowball was most likely the only emotional support that kept her going

After turning on the heater. Anastasia nestled by the ceiling-to-floor window and read her diary entry of the past.

Whenever Anastasia was shaken up, forgetting the past temporarily would become her go-to choice. That was her protection mechanism kicking off

However, the diary re-awakened Anastasia’s memories and ignited her sorrow.

“Anastasia, what kind of house do you like?”

Jace had once asked Anastasia what type of house she adored.

“A stand-alone, quiet one with front and back yards. Also, it’s better if it comes with ceiling-to-floor windows, a wall-mounted stove, bloomed flowers in the courtyard, and a cat. Our home should consist of you, me, and our kitty.”

Anastasia could barely remember what state of mind she was in when she wrote that sentence.

That was all six years ago.

many things were forgotten.

a sharper sense of hearing than Anastasia. It

expected, Alastor came back.

he came home,

pounced at him, Alastor

up and gently comfort its head, even if he had to pretend to do it

putting on an act to

the police to get Meredith arrested?” The first thing

closed the diary, put it aside, and rubbed her eyebrows. “Are you planning

put aside. “Just because Sienna showed me your diary and exposed the indecent acts between you and Xavier, you’re getting back

took a deep breath, her gaze landed on

out that Alastor had long

you for so many years. You ought to be grateful

suffocation looming, her fingers

actually demands me to be grateful to that witch I’m already grateful enough not to claim their lives,” she

don’t know me at all? Indeed. I’m such a vindictive person who’s also hypocritical and good at disguising myself. Not only that, but I’m even a promiscuous wretch with a messed up private life. Isn’t that what you think of me?” Anastasia blurted out the words Alastor had been bottling up

see the labels

You even wanted to sabotage her and throw her behind bars. How could you be so vicious? To say that Alastor

truth be told, he would never expect Anastasia to take such

all, that woman was her stepmother, Meredith, who had lived

be so savage?” he muttered inwardly.

Alastor At least you could tell right from

as a diabolical person, no matter what the other party did, it would be regarded as atrocious nonetheless.

her.” Anastasia curled up in a ball and tightened her shawl. “You came here today just to question me